further thoughts on kubrick, v. 2001

she witnesses a cavalcade of colour and of spaceand of voices mutteringmachine-like trance-likeputting her to sleepeven as thrumming choirsmimic swarms andstrauss tries to have his waywith both herand with nietzsche with some mad purportedboffin at the reins

(though, she thought,pink upholsteryand blue danubesit’s not all badjust mostly)

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I'm Briar – Briar Lawry, if you were wondering which particular one. Raw Library is an anagram of my name and a place for my writing – about anything, in theory, but mostly about books, the music industry and chronic illness. And sometimes coffee.